Cough

Oo, cough
She ride my di*k til it's soft
Oo, cough
Why that lil b*tch lookin lost?
Oo, cough
She get sip now she lost
Oo, cough
She ride my di*k til it's soft

I cannot stress over simple sh*t
She want my di*k put my fist in it
Diamonds they flash you picture it
Thats why sucking like ticks n sh*t

pus*y so wet like she rinsing it
Kick down your door now you missing sh*t
She grip my di*k like a pencil sh*t
Mouth always full so she sniffing it

I don't like you
You can't fit
Wanna see me
Take a pic
f*ck fest
With all her friends
Can't confess to all them sins
Flex hard on all of them
Say i'm psycho
Pardon him
Two black Glocks
Love my twins
Stay with toys
I'm a kid

She say Chris that's a joy
I jump out then deploy
Make her screamed whats that noise
Put in work ain't no choice

Hate that tone in my voice
We the same hate lil boys
Said the pus*y was so special
Like it's never seen in stores

Wrist on frost
On my god
f*cked yo b*tch
With my broad
Got us both
In her thoughts
Got my thumb
In her drawls
Make her dumb
Seeing stars
I'm Chris Vayle
In the car
She say you so heaven sent
I say you know that i'm not

(...)

Oo, cough
She ride my di*k til it's soft
Oo, cough
Why that lil b*tch lookin lost?
Oo, cough
She get sip now she lost
Oo, cough
She ride my di*k til it's soft